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... ing storm.
He sat cross-legged on his bed, perfectly still except for the faint shimmer of energy that danced across his skin like living lightning. The air around him had grown thick and heavy as his crimson aura burst to life, wrapping his body in layers of condensed willpower that pulsed and twisted with barely contained power.
But something was wrong. The brilliant red glow was getting smaller.
Shrinking. Again.
A frustrated exhale escaped his lips as beads of ...
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